ayo' I'm takin you out, splinner your mouth//
wooden spoon in hand ready to joust//
witta crackle to pop, I snap and you drop//
when da wooden spoon hit your top, you imme-ditly knot//
cook up da caine wit da same weapon I used when you got sleign//
sLiC go hard witta wooden spoon even though it was strange//

next weapon: butter knife